I’ve mentioned it before, and will mention it now and in the
future more likely than not, I am a sucker for all things holiday related. I
don’t know why, perhaps it is because in holiday songs and movies everything
always turns out for the best. Songs in particular depict a perfect image of a
perfect life. How can you not love that?
Yes, I know there is suffering and unpleasantness in the
world and an argument can be made that they can be worse during the holiday
season. There was that post on facebook which suggested that people not buy
their children lots of expensive toys and clothing because they may have
friends whose parents can’t afford the same kind of gifts. No one wants kids to
feel bad about themselves, but it is a fact of life that there are always going
to be haves and have-nots in the world. Even in communal societies, people
aren’t equal no matter how much that is the desire. People aren’t equal! They
have equal potential.
Anyways, I want to talk about Christmas music. It was late
November when I heard the first complaint about Christmas music in the malls
and on the radio. How can you get sick of something that just started? I
suspect that the complainers just don’t like Christmas music at all and would
be quite content if they never heard another one of those sappy songs again in
their life. Of course they don’t bother to mention the music that they find
brings peace and contentment into their lives.
These people tend to be music snobs. Some of them can only
listen to music if it furthers a cause and somehow will benefit the poor and
down trodden in society. Some only like music if it is played at an ear
spitting volume. Some only like music if it has a heavy, rhythmic bass beat and
promises to kill whitey and off the pigs! Some like music that is heavily
orchestrated and isn’t over till the fat lady sings. Some like anything that is
played by young boy bands or a cute seventeen year old girl. We all have our
musical preferences.
I like easy listening music that was mostly written and
performed in the seventies. There are a lot of good songs that have been
written in more modern times, and they just may make my play list. To tell you
the truth, mostly I like music to be in the background. I don’t necessarily
need it to lift me up, just to be there to kill the silence. Nature abhors a
vacuum and so it appears do I. I do have favourites that
I will stop and listen to, but mostly I just like to have a pleasant sound in
the background.
I don’t get upset and rant about someone’s poor taste in
music when I am confronted with sounds that I don’t like; I just change the
channel on the radio or turn the volume down. When I have friends with
different musical taste in my car, I will tune to the channel that plays the
music they like. During the holiday season I won’t subject them to my taste in
holiday music, that’s not polite. It isn’t polite to tell them that their
particular taste in music is juvenile or pretentious. It is I just don’t think
it’s polite to tell them.
If you don’t like my music or really any music, turn the
volume down, change the channel or just fucking suck it up princess!
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